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Thursday, 25 July 2013

An Open Letter To NYC - for shits and giggs

At the beginning of this month long course at Parsons, I had absolutely no clue about how to make films, and frankly, I had no interest in it at all. It was intimidating to me, as I am a film fanatic, yet I never considered creating artistic films myself. Then, I came to realise that I actually really enjoy the entire process. Filming, editing, adding music. Before discovering my love for making films, if I saw something visually appealing my first instinct was to just snap a picture. Now, I want to film it. The way the light reflects off of a building, the way someone's hair moves with the breeze, my feet walking down the street. This course has opened my eyes to a whole new world of film editing, and praise be to Jesus because it's one of my favourite things to do now.

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